novelraw Chapter 1077: Karma Arrives!
Chapter 1077: Karma Arrives!
Merely detecting that Ning Fan was a Heavenly Immortal Practitioner, the Spirit Bone’s tiny face showed unprecedented apprehension. If he knew Ning Fan was not at the First Realm but the Second, he would be even more astounded.
Become an Incense Slave for Ning Fan?
Such a humiliating thought was utterly impossible for the Spirit Bone! Most Great Emperors in the world would rather die than become a slave to a fellow cultivator of the same level. This is the dignity of an Emperor; without such spirit, they wouldn’t survive the Nine and Five Calamities of the Immortal Emperor and would’ve perished long ago on the path of tribulation.
The so-called condition for one strike by the Spirit Bone was entirely a deception! Knowing that he currently was no match for Ning Fan, he planned to trap Ning Fan instead.
The Spirit Bone took a deep breath, striving to calm his heart, gradually restoring his breathing to normal, and said to Ning Fan,
"Since you agreed to take my strike, come to the small world I have opened. My attack is so powerful that if it affects the disciples of the Bone Spirit Peak, it would result in heavy casualties."
With a slight wave of his tiny hand, the Spirit Bone instantly opened a void within the stone chamber, and swiftly stepped into it.
Ning Fan’s eyes flashed a barely perceptible hint of mockery, quickly returning to normal, and followed into the void.
The void was boundless, its edges impossible to fathom. The moment Ning Fan stepped into this void, the rift’s entrance suddenly closed.
In the endless void before him, the figure of the Spirit Bone was nowhere to be seen. Ning Fan attempted to tear open the void here but found that the space was impenetrably solid. Without the permission of the void’s owner, even an Innate Lower Grade Treasure couldn’t break it.
"Is this your choice, Spirit Bone? Worthy of an Immortal Emperor, it seems you would rather die than become my Incense Slave..." Ning Fan said indifferently.
"Hmph! As an eminent Great Emperor, I would never truly serve you as a slave. Even if you are, as rumors suggest, an Eight Tribulations or even Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, so what! Ghost Face Cultivator, you’re too arrogant. Even a seriously injured Immortal Emperor cannot be judged by common sense. Have the feats of killing two Emperors made you lose your basic vigilance in facing peers? You have entered my Control Position Void. Without my permission, you absolutely cannot break through here! Haha, I will use the remaining years of my life to refine you to death, converting your flesh and blood to provide energy for my rebirth!"
Rumble!
In the void, millions of meteor-sized stars suddenly manifested, then transformed into a vast meteor shower, falling with a terrifying momentum of destruction.
The densely intertwined Stone Dao Principle sealed the heavens and locked the earth, making this void unimaginably solid. Ning Fan’s eyes, covered in azure light, vaguely discerned that this was a void domain of the Stone Control Position.
It was not a Control Position Void comprehended by the Spirit Bone himself; the Spirit Bone didn’t possess such ability. Among the Control Position Great Emperors of the Last Law Illusion Dream Realm, few exist, and it wasn’t his place. Rather, it was something the Spirit Bone obtained from somewhere.
This void wasn’t perfectly intact, and its internal Dao Principles had long been severely damaged. A cultivator who did not create this void couldn’t restore it.
Even so, the remaining power of this void still gave off an indestructible feeling. According to Ning Fan’s estimation, the original master of this Control Position Void must have reached the Nine Tribulations Peak or even the Quasi-Saint realm to give this void such strong defense. Also, since Stone is a Dao Principle that enhances a cultivator’s defense, the hardness of the Stone Control Position void is naturally stronger than ordinary voids, allowing it to still act as a prison in its semi-destroyed state, with the power to trap an ordinary Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor.
"I gave you a chance, and you missed it."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Beneath the Ghost Face, Ning Fan’s gaze turned cold. He wielded the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree, brushing hundreds or thousands of times, shattering countless celestial meteorites, their splinters turning into gales that swirled fiercely, blowing Ning Fan’s silver hair into a storm, his white robes fluttering dramatically.
"It’s actually the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree! And you’ve nurtured it to such power!"
From the depths of the void, the Bone Spirit’s voice rang with shock, then he shouted solemnly, "Eternal Stone Sword, manifest!"
With just a shout, the Stone Dao Principles transformed into hundreds or thousands of Twelve Nirvana Stone Swords, crashing down from the sky, suppressing hundreds of Immortal Venerables in one strike!
If it were the Bone Spirit himself unleashing his divine skills, he couldn’t possibly reach such power; only some Eight Tribulations Celestial Emperors could accomplish this. Of course, with the aid of external forces from this Control Position Void, any Eternal Cultivator with sufficient mana could do this!
Ning Fan recalled when Senluo wreaked havoc in the Eastern Heaven and witnessed Shenkong the Great Emperor of the Godly Void Pavilion unleashing his divine skills. The Shenkong Emperor unleashed 40,000 Twelve Nirvana Magical Treasures against Senluo, a spectacular and world-shattering sight; under the Immortal Emperor’s level, being caught in it meant certain death.
Compared to the Shenkong Emperor’s attack, the Bone Spirit’s attack was much weaker, after all, this place was just a half-destroyed Control Position Void unable to fully replicate its power.
Ning Fan no longer held back, unleashing the God-Extinguishing Giant’s defense, then the giant wielded the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree, disdainfully moving through the world with mad swipes.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Countless stone swords were snapped by the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree, yet many still bypassed its attack, striking the God-Extinguishing Giant, resounding continuously, none able to breach the giant’s defense.
"This Golden Body! Could it be, could it be..." The Bone Spirit’s gaze shook.
He had joined forces with other Emperors to besiege Ning Fan, witnessing Ning Fan’s invincible defense of the God-Extinguishing Giant; such terrifying defense couldn’t be mistaken!
The notorious Ghost Face Cultivator was actually... that foreign cultivator who fled Zhongzhou several months ago!
This Ghost Face Cultivator wasn’t an Eight Tribulations or Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor; instead, he was merely an Eternal Immortal Venerable!
"It’s you! Didn’t you already leave the Holy Domain? Why are you still here! How did you evade the Bright Buddha’s capture!" The Bone Spirit exclaimed.
"The dead need not know too much!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In merely a hundred breaths, all stone swords were wiped out by the God-Extinguishing Giant.
Then the giant tossed the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree to protect its body, and with a wave of its massive hand, the Reverse Sea Sword turned into a giant sword, executing a series of thousand slashes on this void.
These were no ordinary slashes.
But rather increasingly refined Severing Dao Divine Swords!
For a common Six Tribulations Great Emperor, the void defenses reinforced by Stone Dao Principle here would be seemingly unsolvable; however, for Ning Fan, being trapped by this level of Dao Principle was not a problem at all.
The Yin-Yang Five Swords passed down by the Ancient Chaos Grand Emperor were no small matter!
With thousands of slashes, the intertwined Stone Dao Principles in the void continuously crumbled, unable to form Control Position divine skills to attack Ning Fan.
With one final full-strength slash, the Bone Spirit Emperor hidden beneath the void principles groaned, stumbled out of the void, and his diminutive spirit face was filled with terror.
How could it be!
Even the Control Position Void of a previous Stone Man Emperor couldn’t harm Ning Fan in the slightest!
This was the Control Position Void of the strongest predecessors of the Holy Mountain Divine Stone Lineage, even in its half-destroyed state, it couldn’t be like this!
"If I offer you the choice from before again, you still wouldn’t become my Incense Slave, right..." The God-Extinguishing Giant coldly and emotionlessly said.
"Of course! With my status, how could I serve anyone as a slave! You think breaking this piece of Control Position Void means I can’t kill you? You’re wrong!"
The Bone Spirit’s primordial spirit spat out a beam of white light, flickering as it moved through the void, heading towards Ning Fan.
Ning Fan focused his eyes and saw that the white light turned out to be a tattered pre-celestial, inferior-grade fan.
Woo woo woo!
As the Wind Fire Fan approached within a certain distance of Ning Fan, it suddenly unleashed its magical abilities, fiercely fanning towards Ning Fan.
With a single fan, the Void Dao Principle of fire was immediately triggered, transforming into thousands of white smoke threads, swirling and attacking with a wild wind.
The countless smoke threads clashed, causing the God-Slaying Giant to emit a burnt odor, although it hadn’t broken the defense directly, some of the golden flames were extinguished.
"If one fan doesn’t work, then I’ll fan a hundred times, a thousand times!"
Under the control of Bone Spirit’s spirit sense, the Wind Fire Fan fanned at Ning Fan thousands of times in a very short period, the overwhelming smoke and flame attack even turning the God-Slaying Giant’s golden flame armor into fiery red, resembling a branding iron.
Unfortunately, this level of attack still couldn’t reach Ning Fan inside the giant, nor break the defense.
"Even the ancestral [Wind Fire Fan] can’t burn away this foreign cultivator’s golden body..."
Bang bang bang!
The God-Slaying Giant wielded the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree to counterattack, brushing against the tattered fan thousands of times, wiping away the treasure light on the fan’s surface repeatedly, even severing the heart spirit connection within the treasure!
Temporarily out of control, the fan was forcibly seized by the God-Slaying Giant!
The heart spirit connection was cut, Bone Spirit spouted golden blood, his face simultaneously shocked and enraged.
"You actually seized my innate treasure, you deserve to die, die!"
Bone Spirit’s gaze was inscrutable and dark, his primordial spirit’s small hand swiftly cast a technique, forcibly pressing down the injuries, divine sense like a sea, transforming into a silver ocean, surging madly towards the God-Slaying Giant.
The God-Slaying Giant slashed with the Reverse Sea Sword, brushed with the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree, but all attacks hit nothing, unable to harm the silver ocean’s entity, it was an entire virtualized divine sense sea, a truly bizarre divine sense secret technique.
In the next moment, the God-Slaying Giant was submerged in the silver sea, countless divine sense attacks passed through the Giant’s armor defense, impacting Ning Fan inside the giant.
The bizarre divine sense impact actually bypassed the God-Extinguishing Shield’s defense, for the first time making Ning Fan regard Bone Spirit seriously, an Immortal Emperor’s methods were indeed unpredictable!
Then, Ning Fan felt a pain in his divine sense, invaded by Bone Spirit’s divine sense.
The divine sense of an Immortal Emperor, how mighty, especially Bone Spirit Great Emperor, who devoted his life to cultivating divine sense, the strongest of Central Continent Five Emperors, very few beneath Immortal Emperor could withstand Bone Spirit Emperor’s divine sense impact!
"Haha, it’s just the divine sense of an Immortal Venerable cultivation level, such a divine sense, this old man can easily shatter! Shatter it for me!"
Landing a strike, Bone Spirit Emperor laughed with delight, his laughter full of contempt.
But immediately, he couldn’t laugh anymore.
"Shatter it for me!"
"Shatter!"
"Shatter shatter shatter shatter shatter!"
"Why doesn’t it shatter! I can’t believe it, can’t believe it! Such a mere Immortal Venerable divine sense, how could..."
Bone Spirit Emperor’s primordial spirit’s small face gradually showed fear.
Ning Fan’s divine sense level was clearly not high, yet its sturdiness far exceeded his expectations, no matter how he attacked, he couldn’t harm Ning Fan’s divine sense a bit!
Finally, he felt a sense of foreboding, divine sense invading the opponent’s divine sense carried significant risks, he wanted to quickly retract the divine sense invading Ning Fan’s divine sense, but it was too late!
Ning Fan’s gaze turned cold, Bone Spirit’s invading divine sense was crushed by his forceful divine sense!
He possessed the Divine Spirit Wasted Body!
His divine sense’s sturdiness was even above most Immortal Emperors, Bone Spirit... inferior to him!
Pfft!
Bone Spirit’s primordial spirit spouted golden blood again, as too much divine sense was destroyed, the injuries worsened.
He was severely injured and his available cultivation and techniques were greatly diminished.
He couldn’t utilize the Eternal True Body, his innate treasure was seized, he couldn’t use Control Position Void...
He had no chance of victory left!
He could only temporarily retreat and plan anew!
Bone Spirit’s primordial spirit’s small hand tore open a Control Position Void, attempting to escape, but Ning Fan pointed to freeze him on the spot.
Then Ning Fan raised the Refining God Cauldron high, large swathes of blood light swept out from within, forming a blood sphere that trapped Bone Spirit in shock and anger!
"This is the Heaven Sealing Art of the Ancestral Emperor from the Eastern Heaven! With your cultivation level, it’s impossible to pin me down, forcibly using it is self-destructive, why can it immobilize me for several breaths! I can’t believe it!"
"Moreover, you actually possess the seventh cauldron of the ancestral Grand Master! The Sea Witch Sect’s inherited treasure! This cauldron has always been guarded by the human sharks of the Sea Witch Sect, how can it be in your hands! Oh, I see, I see! You once visited the Sea Witch Sect, slew Bai Lu there, aiming to seize this cauldron! Damn damn damn, let me out, let me out ah ah ah ah! I don’t want to be eternally trapped by this cursed cauldron!"
Bone Spirit’s primordial spirit’s small face was filled with despair, screaming in unwillingness.
Legend has it, the Refining God Cauldron bore a curse, a nameless blood light that could form a blood sphere imprisoning even Immortal Emperors, never escaping in this life!
It’s said the imprisonment isn’t the goal but exists for the cauldron’s special purpose.
It’s said, Dabei Holy Ancestor researched a lifetime yet couldn’t utilize the cauldron’s mysterious functions. After the ancestor died, the cauldron was passed down and obtained by the first-generation Sea Witch Priestess, since became the highest prison of the Sea Witch Sect, any wicked who harmed the Sea Witch Sect would be imprisoned within the twelve blood spheres formed by the cauldron’s blood light.
Damn damn damn!
No matter how Bone Spirit struggled, he couldn’t escape the blood sphere, instead, the more fervently he moved, the quicker his vitality drained away, all seized by the blood sphere and transmitted into the cauldron.
Finally, Bone Spirit abandoned his struggle, his gaze venomously furious!
"I didn’t expect the cauldron to fall into your hands, so hateful, so hateful! If this old man were at his peak, would I be imprisoned by you, a mere Immortal Venerable, at a glance! I refuse to accept! I refuse!"
I don’t care if you accept...
"But you can’t kill me! At most, you can use this Refining God Cauldron to trap me for a lifetime! The primordial spirit of an Immortal Emperor is renowned for being difficult to kill, you, you definitely... most likely... perhaps... can’t kill me..."
Can’t really kill me, huh, hehe...
Bone Spirit was still cursing, but the more he cursed, the less imposing he became, and the colder he felt all over.
Could Ning Fan not eliminate the Immortal Emperor’s Divine Spirit? No, that’s wrong...
If he couldn’t... then how did the Immortal Emperors of the He Family and Meng Family die!
Could he... be the third emperor to die at Ning Fan’s hands...
No!!!
"Refine!"
Ning Fan uttered a single word, and Bone Spirit suddenly saw darkness before his eyes. With a miserable scream, he lost consciousness.
In just a few dozen breaths, he was refined into nothingness by the blood light of the Refining God Cauldron, adding 220 drops of Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits to it.
The day Ning Fan destroyed the Meng Family, he used Meng Zu’s Divine Spirit to refine 230 drops of Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits.
Later, he recruited Meng Family cultivators as Incense Slaves, and among those who tried to escape were three – an Immortal Venerable and two Immortal Kings. They were also used to refine elixirs. One Triple Calamity Immortal King produced nineteen drops of Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits, while the two Immortal Venerables – one Second Calamity, one First Calamity – produced only eight drops in total.
It seems that the higher the cultivator’s level used for refining, the more Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits is produced.
For Ning Fan, the Refining God Cauldron is a major means to refine Blood of Ten Thousand Spirits and advance the Divine Spirit Wasted Body, allowing a slight upgrade towards the Acquired Deity.
Of course, the Refining God Cauldron is also a major weapon for destroying Immortal Emperor’s Divine Spirits.
The Immortal Emperor’s Divine Spirit is notoriously difficult to kill. If one can capture the opponent’s Divine Spirit alive, it can be thrown directly into the cauldron for refining by the blood light. In no time, the Immortal Emperor’s Divine Spirit would be vanquished, faster and more conveniently than using other methods.
However, capturing alive is harder than simply killing, so Ning Fan could only manage to capture such severely wounded Immortal Emperors like Meng Zu and Bone Spirit on occasion. But if it was an Immortal Emperor in full strength, Ning Fan would be unable to immobilize or capture them, let alone strip their Divine Spirit to throw into the blood cauldron for refining.
"The third emperor..."
Ning Fan’s gaze was calm, not as stirred as when he killed He Zu.
After all, whether it was Meng Zu or Bone Spirit, they were both already severely wounded, allowing him to take advantage of their weakness...
A few dozen breaths later, Ning Fan broke through the Control Position Void and stepped out from it.
Then, taking the main compass of the Bone Spirit Peak’s formation array obtained from killing Bone Spirit, he sealed the formation of this place and stealthily concealed himself in the night.
Some foreign cultivators, traveling under the cover of night to reach Bone Spirit Peak, found themselves unable to enter the main or side peaks due to the sealed formation, and had no choice but to turn back.
Half an hour later, Ning Fan left Bone Spirit Peak.
The cultivation resources here had been completely pillaged by him!
Aside from a few Bone Spirit disciples being knocked unconscious and handled, the vast majority of disciples closely tied to Emperor Bone Spirit were captured, increasing his count of powerful Incense Slaves by tens of thousands.
The innate treasure Wind Fire Fan became Ning Fan’s spoil of war.
Also among his spoils was the Control Position Void previously used by Bone Spirit.
The night was deep.
After leaving Bone Spirit Peak, Ning Fan stealthily approached Crying Laughing Peak where Emperor Foqi was. With his speed, the journey was quick.
Compared to Sanyan, there were not many Immortal Emperors on the surface of Middle State. Most were on the Holy Mountain, so his stealthy journey went unnoticed by anyone.
After briefly mastering the usage of his spoils, Ning Fan played with a black Stone Figure Eye in his hand and quietly entered deep into Crying Laughing Peak.
After he eliminated Emperor Bone Spirit and gained control over Bone Spirit Peak’s grand formation, those outside could not enter the peak and remained unaware of the calamity that occurred inside.
On each peak of Crying Laughing Peak, the sound of disciples chanting Buddhist scriptures echoed faintly. Many Buddhist cultivators were performing their evening lessons late into the night. Of course, there were also disciples with extreme loyalty to Emperor Foqi who did not chant, but instead sat in each Buddhist hall, looking worried and sighing incessantly.
A few months ago, Emperor Foqi had joined the pursuit of the foreign cultivator Ning Fan, only to be intercepted and heavily injured by the Blood Martial Master, losing his bodily form, surviving solely with his Divine Spirit.
The outside world knew only that Emperor Foqi was severely injured, but not the extent of his injuries.
The heavily injured Emperor Foqi, with only his Divine Spirit remaining, was already shrouded in deathly aura. That day, he fell heavily unconscious and was carried back to Crying Laughing Peak by some disciples. Disciples proficient in medicine predicted that Emperor Foqi’s life was akin to a flickering candle, soon to burn out. Others adept in fate divination spread rumors that Emperor Foqi’s face showed an ominous blackness, predicting that, within three to fifty years, he would surely die...
If Emperor Foqi were to die, Crying Laughing Peak would inevitably decline, and the throngs of disciples once envied by countless others would need to find new paths...
No one knew that, on this night, Bone Spirit Peak had been obliterated by Ning Fan, and after destroying Bone Spirit Peak, Ning Fan did not stop there. In an audacious move, he ventured into the territory of Crying Laughing Peak.
Emperor Foqi’s Divine Spirit lay weakly on the mat of the bed in the simple house, with no servants by his side.
All attending disciples had been dismissed by him.
In his form as a Divine Spirit, he naturally no longer wore his old strange mask, appearing as a gaunt, elder with prominent cheekbones.
"Am I... about to die..."
Cough, cough...
Emperor Foqi’s Divine Spirit grabbed a nearby handkerchief, pressed it to his lips, and when he removed it, the handkerchief was stained with golden blood.
The golden blood represented the Immortal Emperor’s blood essence. Now that he coughed it out day and night, his time was indeed nearing its end.
On that day, he should not have set out to pursue that foreign cultivator...
If he had left with that old man Lou Tuo, perhaps he might have escaped disaster.
Heh, that old rascal hid well, so smart, smart enough to incite envy...
But it doesn’t matter!
Even if he died, he would not die alone!
He wanted revenge!
It was the Blood Martial Master who injured him to this state, dooming his fate!
The Blood Martial Master had been captured and heavily guarded; Emperor Foqi couldn’t personally kill him for revenge, but he could take revenge on Blood Martial Master’s subordinates!
Rumor had it that after the Blood Martial Master’s incident, the Blood Martial Arena underground in Liuli City was disbanded. Those lower-level cultivators with little connection to the arena scattered in all directions, while those directly subordinate to the Blood Martial Master fled Liuli City, their whereabouts unknown.
Hehe, Blood Martial master, none of you should think about escaping!
Anyway, he doesn’t have long to live, so before dying, he might as well drag a few down with him!
Just wait a little longer, just a bit longer!
As long as he stabilizes his divine spirit injuries slightly, he will personally hunt down the Blood Martial subordinates to vent the hatred in his heart!
Cough cough cough...
Another series of coughs.
Suddenly, as Emperor Foqi was coughing, his gaze shook as he sensed a slight change in the Main Peak Great Formation of Crying Laughing Peak.
His tiny divine spirit face turned abruptly, and what he saw made his heart leap wildly, unable to control himself!
In his quiet room, beside the bed, an unknown silver-haired ghost-faced cultivator appeared, as if a phantom in the moonless, dark night.
"You, you are..."
Emperor Foqi looked fearfully at the visitor, completely shocked to encounter such a terrifying existence before his end.
Even heavily injured on the bed, he had heard of the fearsome reputation of the Ghost Faced Cultivator, a presence so terrifying it slaughtered two emperors. With his current flickering life flame, he stood no chance against such an existence—certain death!
He was about to call for disciples to save him when suddenly, everything spun, and he was trapped in a void.
If his cultivation level were intact, he would not have been dragged into the Palatial Void by a mere Immortal Venerable, but his current state left him powerless to resist such force!
Across an entire Palatial Void, his cries for help could not reach his disciples!
Attempts to rip open the void and escape were futile!
"This is... Palatial Void! And this particular Palatial Void is so familiar... it’s the same object that Emperor Bone Spirit found by chance years ago! Others didn’t know about it, but I, who found it simultaneously with him, know it well!"
Emperor Foqi’s divine spirit face was full of fear, guessing the identity of the Ghost Faced cultivator standing in the void not far away.
Could it be, could it be...
The rumors of the Ghost Faced Cultivator, who severed two emperors, was indeed Emperor Bone Spirit? Perhaps Emperor Bone Spirit is as deeply hidden as Lou Tuo, pretending to be severely injured by the Blood Martial Master, secretly disguising as the Ghost Faced Cultivator to slaughter the world...
"You guessed wrong, I am not Bone Spirit."
Ning Fan, playing with the Stone Figure Eye in his hand, spoke the Heartless Path.
This Stone Figure Eye was the spoils from killing Bone Spirit, containing a partly damaged Palatial Void within.
Against Seventh Tribulation or Eighth Tribulation Immortal Emperors, this half-destroyed Palatial Void would not be very useful, but against a Sixth Calamity Immortal Emperor, it would still have some effect.
Especially against a half-dead Sixth Calamity Immortal Emperor, it was even more convenient, snatching someone into the void silently, hence Ning Fan using it to infiltrate Crying Laughing Peak.
Unfortunately, when dealing with Bone Spirit before, Ning Fan destroyed all the Dao Principles of the Palatial Void, and because of this, the void’s sturdiness was now vastly inferior, unable to manifest many divine abilities like when Bone Spirit used it to attack enemies.
Otherwise, even against characters of Immortal Emperor levels, the Stone Figure Eye wouldn’t just have limited effect.
"Impossible! You are not Bone Spirit, how could you possess the Stone Figure Eye! Could it be Bone Spirit has already been..."
Emperor Foqi shivered all over, realizing the truth.
"Before killing Bone Spirit, I gave him two choices, either to become my Incense Slave or... die. If it were you, you would most likely choose to die." Ning Fan sighed.
"Nonsense! I would rather die than become a slave to anyone! You don’t need to entertain such delusions!" Although Emperor Foqi feared, he spoke defiantly.
"Good answer. If it weren’t for you chasing me before, with a heart full of vengeance against Blood Martial’s men, I might have spared you for that answer. Unfortunately... we are destined to be enemies based on past causes and effects, tonight we settle the score."
With a snort, Ning Fan transformed into a red demonic glow, rushing towards Emperor Foqi.
"Wait! I don’t remember pursuing someone like you, this must be a misunderstanding! Can I explain myself a bit, sir?"
As he spoke seeking to explain, Emperor Foqi squinted his eyes, nurturing malice, secretly deploying an exceedingly hidden Innate Treasure, intending to secretly ambush Ning Fan.
Unfortunately, that ambush treasure, striking Ning Fan, only reverberated some Mana fluctuations, not harming Ning Fan’s physical body at all.
Ning Fan’s Divine Spirit Body is too strong!
Emperor Foqi, in his weakened state, could only exert power equivalent to a typical Five Tribulations Immortal King!
The attacking item failed, revealing its shape—a glossy black prayer bead covered in Dao Principle runes, of Innate Lower Grade.
"To take the strike of the Holy Ancestor’s [ Kaluo Emperor Subduing Demon Bead ] with mere physical strength!"
Emperor Foqi was extremely shocked, then a colorful flash appeared before his eyes as he was swept away by an attack from the Seven Treasures Marvelous Tree, spurting blood as he fell back...
Half an hour later, Ning Fan left Crying Laughing Peak, carrying the foundation of an entire Immortal Emperor force, along with tens of thousands of powerful Incense Slaves.
The next destination was Tiandu Peak.
On this night, he came to the Middle State to resolve past grievances, and naturally could leave none of the four Middle State Immortal Emperors, who chased him, behind!
Of course, before striking, he would still give Heaven Capital Emperor two choices, though Ning Fan speculated that Heaven Capital Emperor, like Bone Spirit and Foqi, wouldn’t succumb.
"It’s quite difficult to make an Immortal Emperor kneel as a slave..."
Ning Fan’s figure gradually concealed invisibly as the formation array at the border of Tiandu Peak flickered slightly, then returned to calm...
At the same time, Heaven Capital Emperor, who was healing with closed eyes, opened them in terror!
Behind him in the night, silver hair fluttered!
"Past cause, present effect. Two choices, which do you choose!"
As soon as this voice resonated, Heaven Capital Emperor fell into darkness, directly being pulled into the Palatial Void within the Stone Figure Eye, his heart pounding wildly!
"Ghost... Ghost Faced Cultivator!"